Become a god in the world of Cthulhu
Chapter 108 The Unknown Way of Sacrifice!
Chapter 108 The Unknown Way of Sacrifice!
"Zhang San, haven't you noticed that you eat durian recently?"
Yang Yong laughed.
Hearing this, Ye Feng also suddenly remembered this matter. According to his past experience, Zhang San would never give up eating durian at any time...
"Yeah...what's the situation?"
Ye Feng also asked curiously.
"This is..."
Zhang San touched the short hair on the top of his head in embarrassment, as if he hesitated.
"Tell me! If you have any difficulties, I, Yang Yong, will solve them for you!"
After drinking some wine, Yang Yong also got into the mood, and immediately patted his chest proudly, as if wrapping around me.
However, Ye Feng is consciously controlling the amount of drinking. He has too many secrets in his heart, and he must never let anyone know, so he can't let go of drinking at all.
"It's okay... Your daughter said before that food with such a strong smell is not allowed in the security team... So I have been going out to eat secretly recently..."
Zhang San looked at Yang Yong with an aggrieved face, as if he wanted him to uphold justice, but Yang Yong pretended not to see it, and turned his head to look at Ye Feng, who waved his hands helplessly.
Seeing this scene, he sighed deeply, and immediately drank three glasses in a row, feeling extremely depressed...
in case……
If it wasn't for the promotion ceremony...
Zhang San, an extrajudicial lunatic, how could he be reduced to this land? He couldn't even eat his favorite durian anytime and anywhere, and for the sake of a smooth ceremony, he couldn't even steal a piece of women's underwear.
In the dead of night, he also asked himself if it was worth it, but thinking of the changes after the promotion, he still compromised...
Thinking of this, he glanced at Yang Yong, who was drunk beside him, and secretly glanced at Ye Feng, who was opposite him.
He secretly swore in his heart that if the witch lied to him, she must die without a place to bury her, so as to relieve the hatred of not being able to eat durian at any time!
"If it wasn't for Amber, it would be impossible for me to fall into this field..."
He thought about it, and poured wine for the two of them with a full face.
After drinking for three rounds, everyone was a little drunk.
Although Ye Feng didn't know if anyone was pretending, but since both of them looked too drunk, the drinking should be over here.
Yang Yong was lying on the sofa with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth. He didn't know what he thought of in his dream. He looked very happy and muttered from time to time: "So close to the bamboo, so close to the end of the world?... If I could understand sooner It's alright... woo woo woo!"
"System, what kind of plant is bamboo?"
Ye Feng asked silently in his heart.
"Bamboo is a little rare, and bamboo paintings can be preserved for many, many years. However, as the materials of the old era were dug up, mobile phones and cameras quickly replaced its role. They are generally used for communication and commemoration of depicting patterns. In modern times, the profession of a bamboo carver was born."
After explaining the system, Ye Feng became transparent, but why did Yang Yong say that so close to the world?What regrets?
Forget it.
Anyway, I can't figure it out.
This is also Yang Yong's private matter, so you can't ask him just out of curiosity, if you have a chance, you can secretly ask Yang Qingning what this means.
Zhang San on the other side was also in a deep sleep state.
It's summer now, and the temperature is relatively warm, so it won't be a problem for the two of them to sleep in the living room
.
Ye Feng glanced at his watch, it was only after seven o'clock in the evening, Yang Qingning should not have slept yet...
He refilled a cup of tea, picked up the teacup and walked upstairs, regardless of whether he would coax him or not, he had to come anyway.
"Bang bang bang..."
Gently knocking on the heavy solid wood door, Ye Feng held a teacup in one hand, waited at the door for a few seconds before Yang Qingning said: "Ye Feng, is that you?"
Ye Feng heard the hoarseness in her voice, aware of Yang Yong's harm to her, and said softly: "It's me... This tea is delicious, do you want to try it?"
"Come in and talk!"
Ye Feng heard this, and immediately heard the sound of unlocking the door, the door opened quietly, and he took the opportunity to walk in.
The bedroom was brightly lit, and when he entered, he saw Yang Qingning sitting by the bed with slightly red eyes.
"Drink some tea to calm down..."
Ye Feng handed the teacup to her hand, and sat down beside Yang Qingning. With a keen sense of taste, he could smell the mysterious smell on her body unconsciously, it was a smell that made pure white divine power very active!
"thanks……"
Yang Qingning thanked her, took the teacup and put it on the bedside table.
"Your father is also doing it for your own good..."
Ye Feng gently held her hand to comfort her.
"What about you? Ye Feng."
"I?"
Ye Feng pointed at himself in doubt.
"Your parents didn't also..."
Yang Qingning was a little embarrassed to say it, this was exposing her boyfriend's scars, obviously he seemed to have walked out of the shadow of the car accident, and completely forgot about that incident and his parents.
"Oh... that's their own fault!"
Ye Feng said indifferently, anyway, he doesn't have any parents in this world. Although his parents have impressed him deeply for hundreds of years, they are useless. The God of justice said that they basically have no possibility of resurrection...
"What? To blame yourself?"
But Yang Qingning was numb. It was the first time that someone killed her parents in a car accident and called it her own fault. It's really a filial piety, okay?
"That's right, although it sounds unbelievable, the two unlucky ones really did it to themselves..."
Ye Feng looked at Yang Qingning and said seriously.
But he knew in his heart that there were no parents who died in a car accident at all. They were probably all cult members, that is to say, they were all written by the old rulers.
"But...but it's not right, is it?"
Yang Qingning faltered for a long time, her face turned red and she didn't know what to say. It was the first time she knew that Ye Feng had such a big heart, and it was so easy to look away, as if the dead were not her biological parents...
Yang Qingning asked herself, she definitely couldn't do this kind of thing.
No matter who stops it, or how many people will be harmed by the resurrection sacrifice, saving the mother must be done.
"I can not do it……"
Yang Qingning said sadly, but she seemed to let go of something in her heart...
"You know, when I was young, my father was very busy, and my mother took care of me... Later they joined the security team, and in order to fight against evil, they walked on the line of life and death every day..."
"My childhood was her..."
As he said, he took Ye Feng's right hand and pointed towards the wall. He had paid attention to this wall last time he came in, but he didn't ask too much, because it was a photo wall about his mother.
It was densely packed with beauties who looked like Yang Qingning seventy percent, with a photo taken by a little girl. That little girl was Yang Qingning, and the beauty was her mother, Song Mei!
Looking at the photos on this wall, one could tell how deep Yang Qingning's obsession was. Ye Feng said many words to dissuade her, and then retracted them.
"You...you can revive Aunt Song Mei."
"But other people's life is also life. If it is the resurrection obtained by harming innocent people, I think my aunt would not want to see this scene."
Ye Feng finally expressed his thoughts. This is what Yang Yong kept mentioning during the meal just now. It is still the same sentence, if a supernatural person manipulates ordinary people at will, he is a pure cultist, and everyone has to punish him!
Although he was not sure about his feelings for Yang Qingning, but the abnormal physical reaction was very wild, the feeling of rapid heartbeat, Yang Qingning did give him a strong sense of love.
So I will protect her as much as possible.
Until you find the real reason for the abnormality, then decide your true intention.
Because I don't believe in myself who is very carefree, I would give up all the beauties just because of a woman. It really doesn't fit his current identity and...
"what are you talking about?"
"How could I hurt ordinary people? The sacrificial method I obtained is very special, and it is inconvenient to disclose it to anyone..."
(End of this chapter)
"Zhang San, haven't you noticed that you eat durian recently?"
Yang Yong laughed.
Hearing this, Ye Feng also suddenly remembered this matter. According to his past experience, Zhang San would never give up eating durian at any time...
"Yeah...what's the situation?"
Ye Feng also asked curiously.
"This is..."
Zhang San touched the short hair on the top of his head in embarrassment, as if he hesitated.
"Tell me! If you have any difficulties, I, Yang Yong, will solve them for you!"
After drinking some wine, Yang Yong also got into the mood, and immediately patted his chest proudly, as if wrapping around me.
However, Ye Feng is consciously controlling the amount of drinking. He has too many secrets in his heart, and he must never let anyone know, so he can't let go of drinking at all.
"It's okay... Your daughter said before that food with such a strong smell is not allowed in the security team... So I have been going out to eat secretly recently..."
Zhang San looked at Yang Yong with an aggrieved face, as if he wanted him to uphold justice, but Yang Yong pretended not to see it, and turned his head to look at Ye Feng, who waved his hands helplessly.
Seeing this scene, he sighed deeply, and immediately drank three glasses in a row, feeling extremely depressed...
in case……
If it wasn't for the promotion ceremony...
Zhang San, an extrajudicial lunatic, how could he be reduced to this land? He couldn't even eat his favorite durian anytime and anywhere, and for the sake of a smooth ceremony, he couldn't even steal a piece of women's underwear.
In the dead of night, he also asked himself if it was worth it, but thinking of the changes after the promotion, he still compromised...
Thinking of this, he glanced at Yang Yong, who was drunk beside him, and secretly glanced at Ye Feng, who was opposite him.
He secretly swore in his heart that if the witch lied to him, she must die without a place to bury her, so as to relieve the hatred of not being able to eat durian at any time!
"If it wasn't for Amber, it would be impossible for me to fall into this field..."
He thought about it, and poured wine for the two of them with a full face.
After drinking for three rounds, everyone was a little drunk.
Although Ye Feng didn't know if anyone was pretending, but since both of them looked too drunk, the drinking should be over here.
Yang Yong was lying on the sofa with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth. He didn't know what he thought of in his dream. He looked very happy and muttered from time to time: "So close to the bamboo, so close to the end of the world?... If I could understand sooner It's alright... woo woo woo!"
"System, what kind of plant is bamboo?"
Ye Feng asked silently in his heart.
"Bamboo is a little rare, and bamboo paintings can be preserved for many, many years. However, as the materials of the old era were dug up, mobile phones and cameras quickly replaced its role. They are generally used for communication and commemoration of depicting patterns. In modern times, the profession of a bamboo carver was born."
After explaining the system, Ye Feng became transparent, but why did Yang Yong say that so close to the world?What regrets?
Forget it.
Anyway, I can't figure it out.
This is also Yang Yong's private matter, so you can't ask him just out of curiosity, if you have a chance, you can secretly ask Yang Qingning what this means.
Zhang San on the other side was also in a deep sleep state.
It's summer now, and the temperature is relatively warm, so it won't be a problem for the two of them to sleep in the living room
.
Ye Feng glanced at his watch, it was only after seven o'clock in the evening, Yang Qingning should not have slept yet...
He refilled a cup of tea, picked up the teacup and walked upstairs, regardless of whether he would coax him or not, he had to come anyway.
"Bang bang bang..."
Gently knocking on the heavy solid wood door, Ye Feng held a teacup in one hand, waited at the door for a few seconds before Yang Qingning said: "Ye Feng, is that you?"
Ye Feng heard the hoarseness in her voice, aware of Yang Yong's harm to her, and said softly: "It's me... This tea is delicious, do you want to try it?"
"Come in and talk!"
Ye Feng heard this, and immediately heard the sound of unlocking the door, the door opened quietly, and he took the opportunity to walk in.
The bedroom was brightly lit, and when he entered, he saw Yang Qingning sitting by the bed with slightly red eyes.
"Drink some tea to calm down..."
Ye Feng handed the teacup to her hand, and sat down beside Yang Qingning. With a keen sense of taste, he could smell the mysterious smell on her body unconsciously, it was a smell that made pure white divine power very active!
"thanks……"
Yang Qingning thanked her, took the teacup and put it on the bedside table.
"Your father is also doing it for your own good..."
Ye Feng gently held her hand to comfort her.
"What about you? Ye Feng."
"I?"
Ye Feng pointed at himself in doubt.
"Your parents didn't also..."
Yang Qingning was a little embarrassed to say it, this was exposing her boyfriend's scars, obviously he seemed to have walked out of the shadow of the car accident, and completely forgot about that incident and his parents.
"Oh... that's their own fault!"
Ye Feng said indifferently, anyway, he doesn't have any parents in this world. Although his parents have impressed him deeply for hundreds of years, they are useless. The God of justice said that they basically have no possibility of resurrection...
"What? To blame yourself?"
But Yang Qingning was numb. It was the first time that someone killed her parents in a car accident and called it her own fault. It's really a filial piety, okay?
"That's right, although it sounds unbelievable, the two unlucky ones really did it to themselves..."
Ye Feng looked at Yang Qingning and said seriously.
But he knew in his heart that there were no parents who died in a car accident at all. They were probably all cult members, that is to say, they were all written by the old rulers.
"But...but it's not right, is it?"
Yang Qingning faltered for a long time, her face turned red and she didn't know what to say. It was the first time she knew that Ye Feng had such a big heart, and it was so easy to look away, as if the dead were not her biological parents...
Yang Qingning asked herself, she definitely couldn't do this kind of thing.
No matter who stops it, or how many people will be harmed by the resurrection sacrifice, saving the mother must be done.
"I can not do it……"
Yang Qingning said sadly, but she seemed to let go of something in her heart...
"You know, when I was young, my father was very busy, and my mother took care of me... Later they joined the security team, and in order to fight against evil, they walked on the line of life and death every day..."
"My childhood was her..."
As he said, he took Ye Feng's right hand and pointed towards the wall. He had paid attention to this wall last time he came in, but he didn't ask too much, because it was a photo wall about his mother.
It was densely packed with beauties who looked like Yang Qingning seventy percent, with a photo taken by a little girl. That little girl was Yang Qingning, and the beauty was her mother, Song Mei!
Looking at the photos on this wall, one could tell how deep Yang Qingning's obsession was. Ye Feng said many words to dissuade her, and then retracted them.
"You...you can revive Aunt Song Mei."
"But other people's life is also life. If it is the resurrection obtained by harming innocent people, I think my aunt would not want to see this scene."
Ye Feng finally expressed his thoughts. This is what Yang Yong kept mentioning during the meal just now. It is still the same sentence, if a supernatural person manipulates ordinary people at will, he is a pure cultist, and everyone has to punish him!
Although he was not sure about his feelings for Yang Qingning, but the abnormal physical reaction was very wild, the feeling of rapid heartbeat, Yang Qingning did give him a strong sense of love.
So I will protect her as much as possible.
Until you find the real reason for the abnormality, then decide your true intention.
Because I don't believe in myself who is very carefree, I would give up all the beauties just because of a woman. It really doesn't fit his current identity and...
"what are you talking about?"
"How could I hurt ordinary people? The sacrificial method I obtained is very special, and it is inconvenient to disclose it to anyone..."
(End of this chapter)
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